When
(a very short story- original photo by author)

You love me when youβre looking up towards the sky.Β
You love me when youβre loosened at the crown.
You love me when Iβm perched up far too far for you to climb.Β
But you donβt Love Me
When youβre Done.Β
Bringing me Down.

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